Childs fancy

You come equipped

Playground slayer

Chunked wood layer

You got your lance 

As well as your shield

You come equipped

With a Jump rope whip

All the ground from

Blacktop to blacktop

Is your domain

Other travelers may

Unlawfully traverse

What you rule

By birth’s decree

 your accouterments

May be hailed as a child’s

Fancy, but not by you

Chris McQueeney 10/4/14